- Mar 1, 2023
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Thriving in the night has always been something that is uniquely known to Whitekit for as long as she remembered. The night hours were safe, they were peaceful, but they were also... lonely. She knew the other kits didn't really mind staying up late, as proven by the fun they had looking and hunting fireflies several days ago. However, she also figured her denmates would simply sleep through the evening if there wasn't anything interesting to do. She did have a small idea, and it was best to raise it now while some of her denmates hadn't settled to sleep yet. "Would anyone like to play hunt the hares?" She raised the question into the quiet den, her tone soft enough to not disturb the resting queens but still vocal enough to be heard by others.
[I'M BREATHING]
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